With the love of her life, her mate, her Cam.
Cam held his arm out for her to slip right against his ribs, and she nuzzled her cheek against his chest.
“Happy?” he asked.
“With you?”
Cam nodded, his blazing gold eyes steady on her.
“I’m very happy,” she whispered.
“Let’s load up!” Brock announced.
They all scattered to the three trucks, and for Moira, Cam led her to the passenger’s side of his truck and opened the door.
“This is my favorite holiday,” she admitted.
His smile made her heart stutter, and he leaned in and kissed her. “Good,” he said as he eased away. “Then it’s my favorite holiday too.”
Moira’s heart was full as she watched him walk around the front of his truck and get in. She laughed as the other truck and Bronco spun out of the parking lot. She laughed again as Birdiehung out of the window of the Bronco and waved like a lunatic at them at a red light. She laughed again as they met Avery and the little hellion scooped her up in her arms and said, “Hey sis.”
Life sure looked different.
They all got situated and settled on their ATV’s. Moira wanted to ride with Cam though, and as she approached his, he just grinned and scooted forward like he knew what she needed.
She needed to touch him. She needed to have her arms around his waist, and her cheek against his back as he zoomed up the mountain trail he’d cleared for them and their friends.
And in this moment, with the wind zipping against her cheeks, holding onto the man she had fallen hopelessly in love with, she knew he’d been right.
This had been meant to happen to them.
They did deserve a bond, and now that she believed it, she would never take any of this for granted.
He had changed her life for the better in every single way.
And from the way he doted on her, she was sure Cam felt the same.
Everything that hadn’t worked out in her old life? Good. She’d been meant for something more.
This life was not promised to anyone, but she was going to appreciate the hell out of every minute of it.
